Since she was standing at a distance, she could see it under the soft glow of the lantern, ''But I can't read it. It is dark there,'' This bookshelf was the only smallest one amongst all others in the library which reached the ceiling.
Aleister stepped back from the bookshelf before squatting in front of it. A golden glow appeared on his palm.
She looked at him in awe, having never seen someone possessing golden magic before. She has never even heard of its existence.
He raised an eyebrow at her and she quickly averted her gaze before squatting beside him.
The small carvings on the wood were laid out before their eyes.
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When they reached the castle, both of them went to his room together. Esme closed the door while Aleister walked towards the desk in the room. He pulled out the throne chair before looking at Esme who was standing beside him.
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